Blackmailed For Love

He didn't knock as he entered the small file room.He stood there and looked around, if he was impressed by the work I'd had done in just two days he didn't say it.

Instead when his eyes came back to me they were as cold and hard as an ice block.

Once upon a time they used to look at me like I was his whole world.

"Get up.We are leaving."

I blinked up at him, not understanding where he was taking me.

His eyes narrowed on me and he said, "You are not doing a good job of following my orders."

Not giving into the urge to roll my eyes, I stood up and grabbed my small purse.

Pressing my hand down to smooth out my skirt, I rounded the desk and I asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Your home.I decided I'll drop my whore back at her place at the end of the day."

His words made me wince and he saw it as a moment later he grabbed my wrist to pull me in front of him.

His hard eyes caressed my face and he said, "I won't let you forget it.The way I couldn't forget.I'll keep reminding you and myself who you truly are."

I bit down the inside of my cheek and stared back at him.I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing how his words were scratching at my bruised heart.

He gripped my face and dug his fingers into my cheeks as he demanded, "Say it."

One thing about Kristian was, he always lashed out and did everything he could to not be the only one feeling the pain.

When someone hurts him he hurts them back tenfold.

And he didn't know how to stop until his enemy was beaten down and destroyed.

I had seen it with my own eyes.I knew it deep in my bones how far he could go.

So there was no trying to fight it.

Also, I just didn't want to fight him.

He had his demons and I used to be his comforting place despite our age difference but then I turned on him, became the one who broke his trust, and became another person in his list of demons.

"I am a whore." I said, giving him what he wanted.

Or maybe I was just a glutton for punishment His lips twisted.

"Whose?"

"Yours."

Only his.

Ever his.

"That's right.Don't you ever forget that."

He walked out of the room and made me follow him.

Unlike him my steps were hesitant as I followed him, I didn't want him to drop me home.

filled out, I had lied about

status

filled out any important stuff that would lead the people here to my personal life but now he wanted to drop me home:

Nope.

Not on my side.

Like he ever is.

god, why?  His car

didn't have anything that would make it any less

up as a memory from

he had gotten his Ferrari GT and he

how we had spent the evening later in the

unlocking it on the way and without waiting for me or even without looking

later I heard the

could get irritated and start to throw more of his mean words

I sat down,

don't have to drive me.I

He didn't say anything.

held the steering wheel like one would hold a lover as he pulled out of the parking

later, I knew where

the wrong address I had written on the form after

and tried again, "You can

few

his gaze turned to me and

do you

up on my

him up on his offer, I didn't have enough money to let him know that I wasn't making

I sighed.

will buy them

have

will wait for him to leave then I'll make my way

and longer route back to my actual place but I

won't ask for the

made me sad, more than the fact that I would be late to reach on time to my shift at the

the car came to a slow stop at the sky high, light blue

to him and

at me for a long moment that made me nervous and then, he said, "Let me walk you

why he was becoming such a

both knew he hated

put a smile on my face

and cursed my fate as

he hated me so much

come and I didn't wait as I opened the door

came to stand on my side, I blurted out, "You can't

He arched a brow.

reason why he couldn't come inside except that he would

said, "Mom wouldn't

us and he

crossed his legs at the ankles and folded his arms across

as I saw the picture he

like a GQ

a suit that was a combination of blood red and